All at once Winnie heard footsteps approaching the door of the parlor.
She thought the steps were those of a servant, and blamed herself for
not closing the door. Then a familiar form appeared in the doorway, and
her cheeks grew white. Buck Badger looked up at the same moment, and his
dark face flushed.
Fairfax Lee had changed his mind about going to Hartford! He had
returned home, let himself into the house, and walked up-stairs. Seeing
the light in the parlor, he had approached the door.
He was as much astonished as the lovers. For a moment not a word was
spoken. Winnie seemed about to swoon, and Badger put a hand on her
shoulder, as if to support her. Then Mr. Lee broke the silence, and
stepped into the room.
"What is the meaning of this disobedience?" he sternly demanded,
speaking to Winnie.
She staggered to her feet, trembling before him. Badger sprang up, erect
and defiant.
"I thought you promised me that you would never meet him again?"
She did not answer.
He turned with flashing eyes on the Westerner.
"And I forbade you the house, sir!"
Badger wanted to take him by the throat.
"See here, Mr. Lee!" he said, in a voice that demanded a hearing. "I
know you told me that I wasn't welcome in this house, and I reckon I
know full well that I am not welcome.
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